Remember, you also have me!

               She watches as the ropes unravel, and he’s nice enough to even stretch her legs out for her.- it’s the sort of thing she had expected from him, and while she didn’t take his words to heart, she appreciates the reassuring gesture. For now, she’s happy to let him move her - she’s exhausted - and she knew he’d appreciate the chance. While she lets him do that, she takes a moment to deliberate if she’s got any of the bad sensations - tingling, probably numbness, and nope, all she has is the vague ache in her hips that comes from basically being pounded face first into a mattress.

               It’s when she’s hoisted into his arms that she perks up, snuggling into him with a happy little noise. That’s all she needed, really - he was so large that it wasn’t unlike sleeping on a giant muscled teddy bear.

                    “Sore, but I’m okay,” she assures. “I didn’t think about that stuff before, it’s really nice. Can we do it again sometime?”

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               She ponders for a moment how to answer that one, then thinks back to his comments on tingling. To check this, she flexes her fingers, and wiggles her hips; nothing seemed out of place. So, in response to his question, she nods, letting her cheek rest on the mattress and giving her limbs a moment to relax, at least as much as she can. On her skin, visible redness from the bonds and her squirming is already making itself known, but she doesn’t seem to mind.

               Some last minute adjustments make her more comfortable, then she lets her gaze rest over her shoulder -- traffic signals, right. It takes her a moment to remember jsut what the signal for ‘go’ was.

               That’s a valid question, but words aren’t processing right now. She’s squirming, and close so close, words having melted into noises of need long ago. When he turns it up it’s enough to kick her over that edge, though, his name on her lips and her back arching sharply, practically shaking with the intensity of the feeling as her hips try to back away from further stimulation once more. It’s all too sensitive now, and it’s actually starting to hurt. Maybe that was the appeal? It’s somethign to work up to, either way.

               "Yellow,” she mumbles as her ankles clumsily try to grab for the toy and pull it away from her. Don’t mind her, she’s temporarily lost her legs. When he inevitably pauses, probably worried, she clarifies. “I’m okay, senpai,” she explains with a smile. “Too much. I can keep going, but maybe something else? Please?”

               As an indication of what else, she rolls to present her backside once more, knees underneath her to the best of her ability - that effort is probably clumsy too. She’s probably just hoping to entice him into mercy, but knowing him and the fact that he has his pants off, chances are it might work. 

               Try as she might, she can’t get her hips away from the vibrations, and at some point her vague attempts to shift away turn into her pressing into the stimulation about when it hits the right place. She does make one adjustment, though; it’s easier to muffle the noises in the uppermost blanket with her teeth if she shifts onto her stomach. With the way her legs are tied, it’s easier to present her backside to him directly, back arched and fingers tangling into the ropes that bind her arms because she needs to dig her nails into something. She’s not ready to beg for it to stop, but the vibrations themselves are about all that she registers, and it’s making her knees feel like jelly.

               She’s so distracted by his mouth and his hands that nothing else really processes - just the way it makes her feel and the unbearable need she can’t even begin to sate, because she can’t sue her hands or get her legs to the right place, despite the effort she’s putting forth. For the most part, he’s left her a squirming, needy mess already, just not to the point of begging. It’s going to take more than that. When he breaks away, she’s confused, and she can’t even wipe the drool off her chin.

               If this is being careful for him, she has a had time imagining what him being hardcore is, but she’s got a faint idea when he pulls the wand out. That doesn’t even fully register until it lets out a buzzing noise; it’s all it takes for her face to flush anew, but she doesn’t try to get away. She does, however, adjust her legs so they’re in their original position - he’d like that, right?

               Her need manifests itself in a whine in the back of her throat, arms momentarily straining against their bonds in an effort to touch him, but to no avail. They still hold fast, leaving her wholly at his mercy. And right now, she couldn't fathom being anywhere else. What she can do, however, is squirm and arch herself into his hands, parting her lips just slightly when his digit presses to them. Yeilding, without a singular thought apart from seeing how far this goes.

They were going to speak but was immediately interrupted by being pulled down and away from sight- Their eye looks up and holy fucking shit- THAT’S what they’re fighting? A whole wave of fear comes to them, but keeps dead quiet knowing that it wouldn’t be a good idea to make even the smallest amount of noise.

          At some point, they feel this pressure in the back of their head; a way of them knowing that their Guardian Angel is ‘waking up’. But they don’t really pay much mind to it, just keeping an eye on… Did the alien have a name? It’s a disaster, that’s what Ally is going to call it. A fucking disaster.

But… If they had to fight, then at least now they’re somewhat ready- Having a bit more strength on their side could make them survive at least a little while longer.

                             Ally hopes it won’t come down to that.

                    “It’s okay! It didn’t see us.” Her reassurance is whispered, albeit a little on the loud side.

               She thinks it didn’t, anyway. It’s hard to tell - but ti definitely didn’t turn to face the building they were hiding in. In hindsight, she maybe shouldn’t have stopped, but it wasn’t exactly the most noble thing to just leave some innocent bystander who didn’t know what they were doing to die. Grabbing their shoulder and giving it a little shake, Mako tugs them to the side and toward the makeshift back exit - a crumbling wall that had barely withstood the movement of the ground itself.

                    “We should hide for now,” she suggests, dropping to take a seat behind the building. There’s a wall they can use for cover, and she’s not too inclined to go anywehre right this second.. 

“Nudist… Beach?”

Well, organizations do need a name for themselves after all; so there’s only a small bit of judgement, not out of disgust but just confusion. But if the founder was just someone who wanted attention, then… That’s one way to do it.

Their foot taps against the ground a little, as to ponder a little bit with this new information; eventually speaking up again mostly just to continue this conversation. 

“I mean, it’s something, my great x4 grandfather had his own organization called Nova15, so weird names don’t bother me much.” Oops, didn’t mean to reveal other universe stuff, but they can’t back on it now. “Are we gonna go to them if- If it means being safe? I don’t think it’s the best idea to stay out here.”

                    “We could-- I guess I don’t need to worry about my house if I can just stay at headquarters.” A subtle way to say, hey, if I’m late I’m screwed. “I’ll just have to tell mom and dad. It might bes best to keep going this way first though! We’ll take you a uniform or something.”

               Abruptly she goes quiet, clapping a hand over her own mouth and pulling Ally under cover. Thundering footsteps lighlty shake the already partially decimated concrete under them as a hulking form walks by. It looks very much like a business suit on steroids, for the lack of better words. To her it’s a signal that she’s late, and not a harbinger of impending doom. Part of her hopes they’ll be merciful. Either way, it’s too much of a risk to go the way she was intending now. 

Well, they couldn’t say they’re from some other universe, even for this situation that felt super unbelievable; so they had to make something up. Not really knowing much, they had to go with the basics that were true, but slightly fabricated just for their convenience.

“Y- Yeah, I’m from Canada. I uh- I don’t really remember much, but I woke up buried in a building that must’ve collapsed from… All of this. I’m mostly just a traveler, so this isn’t like… My place of residence, y-y’know?”

Ally pretty much keeps put in their place, they know how to hide; in fact it was pretty much in their instinct to hide whenever they hear or see something they know they should hide from. “So are you like… Th- The only one, Mako? Or is there like some undercover group? Anything to be out of s-sight.”

               Canada. Where the actual heck is Canada? Geography is another class she slept through - which isn’t saying a lot. She slept through all of them. Apparently, so long as she didn’t miss, she wouldn't get expelled. (Which was nice, because homelessness was one more step down than she was comfortable taking.) The look she gives Ally is entirely clueless and very confused, and she’s glad when the subject changes. 

That… Didn’t explain a lot, but they knew that basically; it was dangerous to be out alone, otherwise they’d die or.. Something like that. They won’t ask for her to slow down and explain this better, knowing that Mako probably isn’t the best at explaining things in full detail like they wanted. Very, very energetic, which felt unfitting with this weird… War? This had to be a war, right? Ally remains quiet for a while, noticing the bits of what seems to be blood- They knew what blood looked like, so they can believe this just a little bit. Besides, this wouldn’t be their first encounter with aliens. (They have one in their head, for gods sake.)

After a while of processing the small girls semi-explanation of what’s been going on, Ally looks at her, giving a lil poke on her shoulder to get her attention. “Hey- What’s your name? I- I don’t think I got it.”

Just… Try to be relaxed, is what they’re thinking. Fragment hasn’t really shown up yet so they can’t do anything risky- Not until it comes back.

                    “Mako! It’s Mako Mankanshoku.”

               Well, there’s one straight answer from the girl, who had seemed to neglect to tell this person her name. (Truth be told, she got caught up in her explanation and forgot. If anything, she’s excitable.) “We should stick together so I can make sure you stay safe,” she offers. What is that? In layman’s terms, they’re best friends now. She doesn’t make the rules. “How did you say you got here again? If you don’t know this stuff you have to be from far away, right?”